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 Talking to the Father
I give it to the Lord
when trouble comes my way,
I open up my heart
to my God I earnestly pray.
That’s what our Lord does want
to ask all things of Him,
Instead of stumbling along and crawling
out on a tiny limb.
I need the Father’s advice
I want Him to guide me along,
I ask Him to plainly tell me
the difference between right and wrong.
I talk to the Father daily
my Creator and one I love,
I ask Him to open the Heavens and
send blessings to me from above.
JRS © 2-11-01
The "Okie" Poet
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